My Own Cloud -

On New Years day thought I saw you on the train

people are budled up out on the street long after silence

I’ve become strange strange holiday feel my breath escape lights flickering on

the train in the city in vain and i don’t owe you anymore of my attention show

me the way out of here into the clear on my own cloud

another day come up bullet proof 3am you changed the game yo uplaced the blame

my friends are careful not to mention your name

I don’t owe you anymore of my attention

show me the way out of here into the clear on my own cloud

as cold sunlight shinning through the bare branches

show me the way out of here into the clear on my own cloud